Key: G# minor
Verse 1
Bm
A
Bm
Guess who's back,
D
guess who's back
Bm
It's what the streets created
Em
F#dim
Bm
homie
A
Along with the homie Bozo
Bm
D
C
Bm
It's stomping from that soldier ring
G
Em
What's up after, what's up after?
F#m
Bm
Sorry I'm scared
Let's clip up on these
motherfucking bitch made leather
D
C
Bm
Show them what this high power
clique is all about
A
Bm
Em
I'm a fuckin' bitch
D
Bm
Straight from the Blossom School
of Hard Knocks
I graduated with diners
So many stresses on my mind
D
So I'm chokin' on marijuana
C
Bm
So I'm roamin' the streets
G
like I'm a dead man
Bm
Walkin' nice, stalkin' I'm a criminal, dawg,
Em
F#m
I'm diggin' in pockets
Bm
Revvin' the S in the L, the 1 to the 3
I'm comin' to bang,
I'm comin' with heat
Feel the discretion,
enemies missin'
D
Bm
Catchin' the heat, get out the kitchen
I thought you knew
G
what's what the streets
created
Murderin' the first degree,
Em
homie, that's premeditated
F#m
Bm
And I be packin' a 9, double A,
chrome nickel plated
Doctors tell you you're barely
sorry
D
Sometimes, they just don't make it
Bm
If you got what I want, I'll take it
G
Revvin' my neighborhood silver like it
Catch me in a double act
Em
I'm smoked out,
Bm
pancakin' and I'm a threat
A brown skid, menace to society
Not Spice One,
D
but I'm rollin' with the strat
Bm
Right beside me and I'm doin'
about 90
G
With these hoodos right behind me
Mr. Criminal under the rivers
Em
Revvin' the south,
F#m
that's how I'm ridin'
Bm
They either dy in' or cryin',
I ain't lyin'
A
Bm
Slushed stars fly,
D
they tryin' to take mine
Bm
Still here findin' these
G
nines and four fives
On the front line while I'm
Em
livin' my lifetime
Bm
They either dy in' or cryin',
I ain't lyin'
D
Slug stars flyin', they tryin' to take mine
Bm
Still here findin' these
G
nines and four -fives
Bm
On the front line where
Em
I'm livin' my lifetime
F#m
Bm
H .R. Sanchez the great,
bust with no debate
Why I hate,
D
C
conversate with a G about a crate
Bm
Celebrate parole dates
G
with blunts and first dates
High stakes,
Em
F#m
shoot craps on blocks with yellow tape
Bm
Never wait for trouble,
front line on the double
Never humble, can't stumble,
D
38 make a combo
Bm
Cockrey jungle,
G
chronic weed by the bundle
Ask that blood,
Em
mind, and heart when I rumble
F#m
Bm
This is my struggle, I lie and try,
here I wanna die
Mama tried but I don't do
D
a match with the sky
Bm
G
Low ride with a pistol by my side
Little mama walking by
Em
with the hood on her thigh
F#m
Bm
Still cry through sunshine
and laugh through dark times
Machiavelli in the back
D
saying la -da -da -da
C
Bm
It's real violence that I'm living,
G
I'm still the unforgiving
Five -spit motherfucker,
Em
F#m
that's all that I'm get ting
Bm
They either dy ing or crying,
I ain't lying
Sun starts flying,
D
they're trying to take mine
C
Bm
G
Still here find these nines and four fives
On the front line where I'm living
Em
my lifetime
Bm
Pay ain't a dime, no crying, I ain't lying
Slug stars flying,
D
they're trying to take mine
Bm
G
Still here find these nines and four fives
On the front line where I'm living
Em
my lifetime
F#m
Bm
Straight criminal minded soldiers
A
living our lives on the crazy side
Bm
D
Homicide, they love to get me,
Bm
I ain't living right
And late at night,
G
me and crime taking up the life
Bm
Em
I plottin' schemes
so motherfuckers won't recognize
Bm
My style's grim,
my heart says cold,
that's just chrome steel
D
The caps I feel, give me the stripes,
Soulja Inc's real
Bm
And that's the deal, Bozo,
G
tell these Levites how you feel
Bm
Em
It's 50 cows and M1's
F#m
up on the battlefield
Bm
This ain't no love,
just hot slugs when the gats bust
D
And motherfuckers with no heart,
they don't want none
Bm
It's big style,
G
say I'm crazy like a straight nut
Em
I thought I told you motherfuckers,
F#m
I don't give a fuck
Bm
It's new picks, 7 -6 to the fuckin' deck
D
Just disrespect, get checked,
we got them all around clips
Bm
I got the blood of a
G
Soulja in my fuckin' vein
Em
I watch a homie die slow
so he can feel the
Bm
They either die or cry, and I ain't lyin'
D
Slut stars fly, they tryna take mine
Bm
G
Still here find these nines and four fives
On the front line
Em
while I'm livin' my lifetime
Bm
They either die or cry, and I ain't lyin'
D
Slut stars fly, they tryna take mine
Bm
G
Still here find these nines and four fives
On the front line
Em
D
Bm
while I'm livin' my lifetime
A
Bm
D
Bm
G
Em
you
Bm
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